User blog comment:Redmight/Blackbane castle and the Island of Despair/@comment-2207385-20111214024951

Starting senario for Garmil

The world has its thoughts and beings of all different forms and ways of existing, those massive in size towering above all and those small who go knee high to them yet smile with splendor as they gaze upon beasts of many species ranging from Badgers, reptiles, canines, ferrets, rats, mice, and all others blessed with the right of existence from the moment of creation. Yet................all these differences bring not harmony, but chaos as the world finds many reasons to slay and bring death to those different, and in this forest of splendor and magic, it is no different, they are two types of creatures in the forest, those with magic, and those without it. Persecuted are those with magic for being abomination and different from society and relentlessly discriminated upon, upon those around you what will you do? will you follow those around you and shun magic? or will you choose another path? your own path.............

Dark and shining with crystal bright stars was the night of Ebonrare Forest, the forest gleaming with the aura of the moon and its movements, the simple sound of life as the wind gently caressed the earth and trees. Slowly from a road of dirt in the forest a wagon moved silently on the night, inside it were beasts covered in hooded robes, all of them seemingly happy and content, the drives, a fox smiled as he gazed at a far away fortress, he yelled to his comrades, "Almost there mateys!!!" they all grinned and shouted in glee, one of the passengers didn't a Mink of unusual stature and powerful body slept on the corner of the wagon as it was pulled by massive beetles, an otter chuckled and shook his body, "Hey Gormil wake up matey" he grinned, "We are almost to our destination!!"